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When the Regent and Grand Minister had fifty poems on the moon composed at his house.
samushiro ya
matsu yo no aki no
kaze fukete
tsuki o katashiku
uji no hashihime
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Chill, this thin straw mat;
Awaiting through the night as the Autumn
Wind blows stronger,
Moonlight falling all around,
My maid at Uji Bridge.
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Sada’ie
SKKS IV: 420
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